It's actually interesting to say.

After three live broadcasts, one change is very obvious.

During the first live broadcast, if he needed something, he had to ask the audience in the live broadcast room to give him a reward.

During the second live broadcast, he hardly asked for it.

Now in the third live broadcast, he didn't need to say anything at all. These lovely sand sculpture audiences in the live broadcast room had already learned to read words and expressions, and according to the needs of the plot, he would proactively deliver what he needed in a timely manner.

Such a process of change...

It really feels like a girl is gradually becoming a young woman... Ding Ze suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional for a while.

'Why does it feel like I'm playing an extremely weird cultivation game? '

'Is it raised or the largest harem group in history? '

Shaking his head, Ding Ze hurriedly dismissed this out-of-the-ordinary thought. Ding Ze first glanced at Partridge Whistle and Monk Liaochen who had fainted from the pain.

"It's good to faint, and you won't feel any pain when you faint."

After muttering, two bottles of hemostatic medicine were poured down one after another, and the white powder quickly covered the two wounds that must be described as shocking.

Needless to say, the effect of this thing is really astonishing. It only took a few seconds to stop the blood from the wound from flying.

Get it done.

It's a pity that it's not time to rest yet, because...

At this moment, Father Thomas, who had been silent all this time, with a terrified face, dull eyes, and slumped on the ground, not daring to move, suddenly widened his eyes and raised his arms to point to the two severed limbs on the ground...

"Ding, Mr. Ding, poison, the poisonous insect is still alive!"

Father Thomas was terrified.

Ding Ze, who had another cigarette in his mouth, heard it, and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the priest's finger...Of course, he knew what was going on, otherwise he wouldn't have used the black gold short knife to cut off the two severed limbs just now. Fiddled to the side.

At a glance.

I saw the eroded blood and flesh of the two severed limbs, which were still turning into pus. One after another, they were actually really small. It was really hard to imagine that such a small thing would have Such a lethal poisonous insect flew out of the pus...

Ding Ze saw it.

"What the hell, these little things are really tenacious, we won't give up until we die!"

After finishing speaking, seeing that there was still some time, Ding Ze reached into his backpack and took out another bottle of gasoline, while turning his head and grinning at Father Thomas.

"But Father, don't be afraid, your God may not save your life, but I can."

Father Thomas: "..."

His mouth moved, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

No way, who made him stare blankly first, seeing Ding Ze fly over the wall in disbelief, and just now saw Ding Ze not blinking, like chopping vegetables, doing that kind of thing to Partridge Whistle and Monk Liaochen... …

At this moment, even if he borrowed ten of his guts, he would never dare to be presumptuous with Ding Ze again.

see.

Ding Ze was very disappointed, and after chanting 'boring', he unscrewed the plastic bottle, sprinkled gasoline on the two severed limbs not far away, and lit the fire.

puff.

The flames were full of flames, and the poisonous insect was once again brave and fearless, and rushed straight towards it.

"Die," Ding Ze said with a smile, lighting a cigarette, seeing that there were not many poisonous insects that were definitely not enough to put out the fire.

The words are full of lightness, which is normal, after all, in his opinion, the development of the plot to this point means that he has cleared the level again.

But is that really the case?

218 Zongzi!Two zongzi! (3 more)

"Awesome! One person, within two months, cleared three game worlds in a row, and killed three giant gates!" After a brief shock, the sand sculpture audience in the live broadcast room suddenly cheered as if they had made an appointment open.

"The anchor is domineering, worthy of being the anchor of Wolf Destroyer!"

"Anchor, come quickly to my sister's arms, and let my sister warm you with a warm hug!"

"...Bah bah bah! Upstairs, you are so ashamed to want old cows to eat tender grass and eagles to eat chickens!"

"????? Fuck! Eagles eat chickens?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Who is this god? Old Wang next door, someone is robbing you of your job! Come out!"

Ding dong, can the old Wang next door tolerate being robbed of his job?That is absolutely not acceptable.

"Who dares to take my job? Stand up and see if I don't smash your pot!" The old Wang next door vowed to defend his career, first fight with reason, and if he can't fight, then use force immediately.

Sand sculpture audience: "A [Century Tearful War] is about to begin, please sit down immediately, prepare popcorn, keep quiet, and play the role of the melon-eating crowd."

"..."

The sand sculptures in the live broadcast room were noisy for a while. At this time, the local tyrant smoked, drank and burned his head and suddenly said, "Ahem, let me tell you, isn't it too early to celebrate now? The anchor hasn't cleared the level yet, and, next There must be something else to happen.”

"?????How to say?"

Smoking and drinking burns your head: "Look at the mission description of the second episode!"

After being reminded like this, all the sand sculpture audiences immediately looked at it together.

At the same time, Ding Ze, who had to wait for the Partridge Whistle and the others to wake up, and because he really needed to rest for a while, happened to be watching the live broadcast, and when he saw the reminder that smoking and drinking would burn the head of the local tyrant, he also looked at the mission description.

This look...

What the hell!

[Mission: Please embark on this journey of adventure that symbolizes courage and danger, find that ancient tomb, enter that ancient tomb, open the coffin, and leave alive! ! ! 】

When his eyes fell on this paragraph, Ding Ze couldn't control his brain immediately. The cigarette in his mouth lost its fragrance in an instant.

'What the hell, I just said it felt like something was missing! '

'So it is! '

'The opening of the coffin is part of the mission description! '

'But...there is no coffin in this ancient tomb at all, so why open a fart coffin? '

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